Chapter 114: True or False "Midnight Ghost Knocks on the Door"

I took Lao Zhou to see Zuo Jialiang's corpse, and briefly told Lao Zhou about what Lin Xiwen told us about them cutting their own stuff before.

Lao Zhou pondered for a long time, sighed and said:

"I've been to the mountain they're talking about a long time ago, and I did dig mines there, but I didn't find any gold. As for the specific reason, I don't know. However, it later became a military station for them, and many of the girls who had been captured as comfort women died in that hole.

The little devils blew it up before they surrendered, and some were simply buried alive inside. It's true that the mountain has some grievances, but it doesn't become a ghost thing, and it never comes out to harm people, so I don't pay attention to it.

This unlucky guy is probably entangled by a female ghost when he went in, and what they hate the most is probably the man's thing, so he will be forced to cut it himself. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at me:

"Why don't you go? How good it is, so that you can't let go of women day by day.

Hearing him say this, Shen Mo was a little unhappy, stared at Lao Zhou, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Why? Are you talking a little bit of a score? ”

Lao Zhou pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

Coming out of Zhang Dongqiang, Lao Zhou whispered to me before leaving:

"Little rabbit cub, if you see through the red dust one day, you can be my apprentice."

I pouted disdainfully:

"Then you wait! As long as I don't die, I won't see through the red dust! ”

Lao Zhou waved his hand, did not look back, and the figure slowly disappeared at the staircase. I don't know why, but I felt his loneliness at that time. It seems that everyone has a secret hidden in their hearts! This old Zhou must also be an old man with a story...

Back at home, I turned on my computer.

After a two-day delay, the few manuscripts that were already in existence were about to be gone, and the direction of the next story development was not well thought out.

Habitually logged in to QQ, there were hundreds of new messages, of which more than 70 were from one person.

I glanced at the other person's nickname, which was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

I flipped through the chat history for a long time before I found out that it was the woman who had been on the video with me a few days ago. I've been trying to get in touch with her and ask about the situation since I got back, but I haven't had time since I got back.

Her first message came to me four hours after the video was disconnected that day:

"Is it still there? I'm in the hospital right now, it's so scary, I don't dare go home again! ”

"Did you say before that you knew a Taoist priest or a monk? Can you help me ask them to do the work? There must be a ghost in my house! I told my family, but they didn't believe me, and my husband said I was insane! But I really saw it! It's true! ”

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"Still not there? When you see it, you must reply to me! ”

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I watched more than 20 articles, basically asking me about finding someone to exorcise ghosts, and further down, it was a video. I clicked on the download and the screen popped up quickly. The video is very short, only 9 seconds, and it is completely a black screen process.

"I took it in the hospital, can I hear a knock on the door inside? I would be woken up every night by such noises, but when I asked the other people in the room, they wouldn't hear me. ”

I turned up the volume and replayed the video, and I still couldn't hear anything.

Dozens of further ones, almost all of the same content, asked me what to do.

I looked at the screen, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sighed silently.

yes, what to do, I want to know what to do. But what can be done? I can't see or touch it, I'm not sure if the knock she said exists, what can I do?

"Dididi"

QQ rang again, and it was still that woman.

"Absent?"

"Yes, there has been something in the past few days, and you haven't been online, and you are still living in the hospital?"

"Yes, my husband wants to send me to a mental hospital these days, but I'm really not sick! What am I going to do? ”

I was a little surprised that even if a wife is really mentally ill, her husband will not send her to a mental hospital, after all, only family members can take better care of her.

But this is someone's housework, what can I say as an outsider?

"You can communicate with him well, don't be too emotional, and calmly tell him that you don't have mental problems."

"Do you think I'm in retaliation for my current situation?"

"Revenge?"

I didn't understand a little, so I quickly asked:

"Who do you think it will be, and for what reasons would they want to take revenge on you?"

After a long silence, the other party sent a large text:

"Five years ago, my husband made some money doing business in other places, so he found a lover, very beautiful, but not young, about the same age as me.

The woman is pregnant, they have bought a house in another place, and they are already ready to be mom and dad.

When my husband and I had a showdown, I was completely blindsided, we got married after graduating from college, I stayed at home all the time, I didn't do anything, my real world was him, but now he wants to kick me out of his world!

I was really crazy, I went to the woman's house, to her parents' unit.

Later, the woman couldn't bear the pressure, went crazy, was admitted to a mental hospital, the child was gone, and later, she committed suicide in a mental hospital!

I don't know if everything has anything to do with her now, but I don't know why, but lately, I've always felt like she's taking revenge on me.

I know I went too far, but it's too late to regret it! Can you help me and make her stop pestering me! ”

I look at the words on the screen and always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong.

After thinking about it, I sent the video that the woman sent me before to Lao Zhou, and asked Lao Zhou what he thought about this matter.

After more than ten minutes, Lao Zhou replied to me with only a few words:

"Get out! There's no fucking hell in there! ”

His reply confirmed my suspicions, and I replied to the woman:

"Don't be afraid, call the police, there's no such thing as a ghost here!"

I thought this was the end of the matter, but I didn't expect it, and in the end I got into it again.

Early the next morning, I received a call from Zhang Dongqiang, and as soon as he came up, he began to yell:

"Liu Wu! Do you think I have a street office here? Who is sending it to me? ”

One sentence blinded me.

"What's that? What did I send you? ”

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